Chapter 465 (2/2)

As usual, Mr. Fu wiped his cheek in his five finger seat. When he saw me coming, he opened his mouth slightly, his lips moved slightly, and said to me, ”come here.”

I came close and said hello to Mr. Fu. I sat down beside him with great anxiety.

I found that general Fu's look was really not the same as usual, some serious and some dignified.

He hung the towel on the five finger seat, stroked his wet hair, put his hand on the bath towel at his waist, and said with no expression but wriggling at the corner of his mouth: ”you don't find any change when you come in?”

I said with a smile: ”the bathroom has been decorated. Pretty good. ”

At last, Mr. Fu got a little relief at the corner of his mouth, smiled a little and asked, ”am I too corrupt?”

I hurriedly shook my head and said, ”when Fu has reached this level, he should enjoy his life.” When I say this, I blush a little. After all, I'm a soldier, and I'm not infatuated with this luxurious leisure place. On the contrary, I always feel that it's not worth spending so much money in the bathroom and there's no need for such luxury.

Fu's expression was still calm, and he said, ”I'm greedy, but I'm not greedy to the limit.”

I laugh with one of them, but I don't understand what Mr. Fu said.

But I always think his words seem to have a different meaning.

President Fu stretched out his hand and pulled the towel from the five finger chair, covered his forehead, leaned back, and lay on the five finger chair and shook it gently, as if making a decision.

I don't know why. After meeting with President Fu, all the words I have arranged are hard to say. I just looked at him and felt the atmosphere was quiet and frightening. I hope Fu can always speak again to break the inharmonious silence.

Sure enough, Mr. Fu waved to me and said, ”wash yourself, first.”

I said ”Oh” and looked at the Greek goddess in the middle of the bath, but I felt out.

Fu, with his eyes slightly closed, said, ”try the Greek goddess. Get close to her and lie in her arms. It will be very comfortable! This unique bath is specially made by me! Of course, it's not for your own enjoyment, but for my distinguished guests of Huatai. ”

I smile awkwardly. The closer I get to the statue, the more I feel the water temperature rise. When I lean on the edge of the goddess, I feel several warm waterlines shooting from the body of the goddess. It's very comfortable to spray on my body.

President Fu saw that I hesitated not to approach, opened the towel and leaned forward, saying, ”it's just a bath, a bath.”

I know what Mr. Fu means. I'm very uncomfortable with this kind of alternative bath. This highly simulated goddess is so lifelike that I dare not approach her, let alone close to her chest.

But I suddenly seemed to realize something. I thought it was like the last supper. The more calm and polite Fu was, the more murderous I felt.

Is this a sign of a storm?

I didn't dare to think about it much, but I rubbed myself in place, and Fu always sat on the five finger chair for a while, and also got into the bath. When he saw that I didn't want to enjoy the warmth of the goddess, he smiled at me, leaned close to her, reclined in her arms, enjoyed it happily, and closed his eyes. ”Do you think I'm greedy, Xiao Zhao? Is it extravagant

This is the same question that Mr. Fu asked again. After thinking about it, I cautiously replied, ”I don't think so.”

Fu Zong said: ”but my greed is limited. I have a degree in everything I do. not overdo sth. I am greedy for money but not lustful, which is already precious! ”

”Yes, yes,” I replied

At the same time, I was a little surprised. President Fu didn't mention anything about Shengbing, but said such irrelevant words. What's the intention?

Is it really a sign of a storm?

I don't know how long it has been. President Fu finished bathing and waved to me. He silently took me to the sauna room.

In the sauna room, Mr. Fu and I sat side by side. Mr. Fu picked up a wooden ladle and watered a pile of hot stones. His hands moved as if he was thinking about something at the same time. He was distracted.

One scoop of water, two scoops of water, enough to pour five or six scoops of water down, the steam filled, the heat is hard! I feel like the air is beginning to burn! Every time you take a breath, your lungs burn! Sweat, as if he was not in the sauna, but was thrown into the microwave!

”President Fu, OK, OK.” I quickly stopped Mr. Fu from watering Now, President Fu is obviously distracted. If we pour it down again, we will be cooked.

President Fu is still pondering, but he doesn't seem to feel the sultry heat at all. From the changes in his eyes, it can be seen that he seems to be thinking about something that is difficult to decide

Do I want to pay for my worries?